“You’ll take it as I give it.”
He works the vibrating cock in and out of me until I’m panting, struggling to breathe, but loving every minute of it. It’stoo much, so big. It’s preparing me for his dick, it’s making sure I can just swallow him whole.
“Look at you, so pretty. Taking this dick so well.”
I groan, the rag in my mouth making drool pool on the sheets beneath me.
He rams it into me, and I grunt. He does it again, pain zipping through me.
He’s punishing me for rushing him.
I love it. I want more.
But suddenly, I’m empty. My hole is gaping, my eyes opening in shock.
Then I feel the rope slide from my wrists, and he flips me over. My legs and arms unfurl slowly, the blood flowing back into them as he rearranges me.
He uses the rope that previously kept my hands behind my back to tie me to the headboard. Georgiy is kneeling between my spread legs, using his knees to spread them wider, so much so that I grunt in pain.
I can’t possibly stretch any further. I’m as sprawled as they come. Georgiy’s eyes fall from my cock to my balls before his hands shift me up and he examines my ass. Like the finest doctor on Earth. Like he’s taking notes on what he sees.
“I’m going to fuck you now,” he says, and I sigh in relief. Thank the devil for this gift. I’ve wanted his dick in my ass since we first met. “Going to stick my cock right in this tight little hole,” he murmurs, his finger brushing against it. “So wet already.”
I moan, and he grips onto my cock roughly, using it to pull my hips up as he slots his bare dick at my hole.
I know he’s not wearing a condom because I didn’t see one.
No, he trusts me enough to do this.
With a shift of his hips, he pushes inside. Just an inch, but I nearly come from the realization that he’s breaching me.Breaching me bare. That Georgiy, my Georgiy is inside me. Finally.
He tugs on my dick harder, pulling me up a little more and slides in another inch.
“Very good,” he chokes out and then murmurs a slew of Russian phrases I can’t decipher. Not that I’m paying much attention. My mind is too focused on the sensation of him pushing further and further inside me, tunneling in until he’s settled balls deep. I can feel him in my gut, in my throat. He’s completely ruined me. I’m broken apart by him in this moment.
His eyes meet mine and his hand strokes down the length of my dick before his fingers curl around my thighs. He pushes my knees to my chest, his cock twitching inside me as we shift positions.
I stare up at him, my eyes taking him in. His flushed cheeks, his dilated pupils, the way his perfect hair is mussed.
He’s worked for this, and he likes what he sees. What he feels.
I squeeze my hole around his cock and he grunts.
“You are trying to make me come, but I have restraint,” he murmurs.
I bob my head and do it again. Georgiy’s fingers tighten on my legs and he grinds his hips against me, his cock pulsing inside me.
I squeeze around him once more.
He’s growing frustrated with my taunts, so he pulls out of me and slams back in, his eyelids drooping as skin meets skin in an angry slap, his hair falling further over his forehead as we’re both jostled.
I want to reach up and brush back those wayward strands, but I’m still tied up. I can’t move. I can only take.
He holds himself inside me and then drags himself out. His body shakes, his muscles bulging as he experiences it. My ass. My hole. It is very impressive. It should be made into a Wonderof the World. Who needs the Great Wall of China when you could have Bane’s Ass?
That makes me giggle, and Georgiy’s eyes narrow.
“Seems you’re having too much fun, umnyashka. Perhaps I should make it hurt.”
